Omaha Sessions EP lyrics

All through the scandel
Of the small own scene I always handle
You like to think my spirit is weak
I thought you knew I thought you knew,
it was gonna be this way I guess
I thought that cuz I told you every day
I know you're tryin' to suck my soul
Oh
Well I'm sick of the chinks and
I'm sick of the bars
I'm sick of the sea and blows to the stars
I'm sad yea its getting me mad Hah,

Here I sit in idle envy
T.V. show still holds me in
thin steel creases my (??)
begging to begin

And then it hits me
and then I see, then I see
today my love, we shall let the world slide
for we, will never be
younger again

Well, I'm tired of the ladies and the stupid excuses
sitting on my ass makes me feel useless
earth accelerate, hurry up and turn that's right

I was at this club minding my tea
I saw this pretty young thing so I thought that I would see
I don't smoke but I asked her for a cigarette
I know it's lame but I haven't got a better one yet
She danced so fine, I will gladly admit
She grinds divine, but I still cannot forget

That slinky girl is in my brain
Now I'll never be the same
No one can ever see
What that slinky girl means to me

I thought about my scene today
And I've finally got the words to say
The truth is cutting like a knife
Gonna use it to cut away my strife
The grass is green and the sky is blue
My head is clear and my thoughts are true, yeah
Thats what Im sayin

Callin' out young and old
We got a thing that can't be sold
The time it takes to rise above
In the summer of love

It's the summer of love I say

[Nicks intro]

Yo, word up, Im talkin to you
Makin dope rhymes, thats what I do
Like a madman, you know Im bad, man
I slam, a good goddamn

Well I concur so goddamn badly
I could just sit and sing the blues
But instead Ill make a fist, yeah
And make my own bad news yeah

Take my advice
Youll pay the price
Make it funky like this
Good god
Damn

Yo, what else is dissin me

Let me take you down south
hear it from the dover's mouth
the rhythm will make you want to move your body
I had it once and never ever forgot it
feel the rhythm of rhapsody
your body moves in raw ecstasy
explosive eruption beyond compare and

Take my advice don't think twice
let me take you way down south

Step back cuz the funk is here and

Rollin' windows down kickback trollen
I'm holdin' and foldin' see no cold in the streets
Dirty looks - huh - we think it's funny
Workin' class rares scrounge up all the money
But we're coolin' in the middle
June I'm gettin' girls gettin' lit and I'm making up tunes
Believe that boy I'll bet I'll bet I'm trollen
Just lookin' for some trouble and we be rollin'

(And I) I notice the tapestries on the wall as well
(and I) I stand up and hit my head on the mobile
(and you) and you look around too
(and we) time passes easily

(ai-yi-yi)
(ai-yi-yi)

I've opened up my mind
so you can step inside
you could expect to find
a scenic rhyme

Pointyhead pizzeria perfect penetration
mezcal cuts off my brain communication

I dont jones for nothing
Cause thats a waste
Waste of space in my frontal lobe and
I just sit, deal with it, dont have a fit
Do you know what Im sayin

I just get as down as I can
Dont look to relief from a troubled young man
Just take a piece
Sometimes it sucks

Oh I'm not too sure if I can do this on my own guys
Like I'm thinking maybe we should form a support group